Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

Old Hu was happily thinking about how to take a picture of Fatty Wang vomiting when he arrived. Shirley Yang shook her head helplessly and said angrily, "You, it's already this late, and you're still thinking about nonsense."

The two have been sleeping in the same bed for more than 20 years, and Shirley Yang knows Lao Hu too well.

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang. Hu Tutu hurried to open the door. Sure enough, it was Vera and Fatty Wang who arrived.

"Old Hu? Didn't Tutu say that you fainted and were about to die?" Fatty Wang shouted as he entered the room.

When Old Hu heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched and he turned his head to look at Hu Tutu.

My good son, you are so filial!

Hu Tutu raised his head again and looked at the ceiling filled with the truth of heaven and earth.

Fatty Wang reached out and touched Lao Hu twice. After making sure that he was fine, he breathed a sigh of relief, then pushed him away and walked into the house.

Then he saw Chang Zhengyang standing in the room with a smile on his face.

"Boss, why are you here?"

"I'm here to relax!"

Before Fatty Wang could ask any more questions, under Chang Zhengyang's control, Fatty Wang and the other two closed their eyes and fell asleep. Old Hu and the others, who were well prepared, supported the three of them in time and let them lie on the ground.

Next, Chang Zhengyang did the same thing. When Lao Hu and Shirley Yang saw the true appearance of the flesh and blood seed for the first time, they subconsciously rubbed their nostrils and their faces became unnatural.

As for Wang Lei, who was confused the whole time, he finally couldn't help it and patted his head anxiously, "Am I also infected?"

Hu Tutu suppressed a laugh and said, "You must have been infected, but your flesh and blood seed should still be in the primary stage."

Wang Lei immediately complained: "What bad luck! If you knew I wouldn't have come. No, Hu Tutu, looking at you like this, why do I feel like you haven't been tricked?"

Hu Tutu's face froze, and he said awkwardly, "Well, I haven't had a good appetite these past two days, so I've only been eating the snacks I brought from China..."

Wang Lei was stunned for a moment, and finally pointed at Hu Tutu and said helplessly: "You are so mean. You didn't even tell me about such a big thing."

Hu Tutu snorted coldly and said, "I'm just afraid of affecting your plan to get out of being single, Mr. Wang!"

Now it was Wang Lei's turn to start hesitating. In the past two days, he had called all the phone numbers listed on the notes.

What is the effect?

Anyway, I got scolded badly!

While squeezing each other, the two of them took the flesh and blood seeds that came out of Fatty Wang and the others' bodies to the kitchen and burned them to ashes.

Then, Fatty Wang and the others were each given an injection of recovery potion No. 9, and soon after, the much-anticipated vomiting session began.

Fatty Wang poured beer into his mouth while cursing at Lao Hu: "Lao Hu, you are such a piece of shit. Did you know this would happen, so you deliberately made fun of me?"

Lao Hu did not refute, but just laughed. It would be better for me to die than for my fellow Taoist to die!

Shirley Yang, who was standing by, gently comforted Vera and Ding Sitian, and told them the whole story.

Vera seemed to recall a terrible scene from her childhood and her face turned very ugly.

At this moment, Fatty Wang felt that it was better to share happiness with others than to enjoy it alone, so he decided to call Sima and Yu Shengyan over as well!

So he immediately said righteously: "By the way, should we try this and call Sima and his wife over as well..."

Chang Zhengyang saw through Fatty Wang’s true thoughts and poured a bucket of cold water on him.

"The couple has been in the Black Continent recently. If Sima was in America, the situation wouldn't have developed to the point it is today."

Before Chang Zhengyang finished speaking, Fatty Wang said with a look of regret: "That's such a pity."

As for what this guy is regretting, that depends on one's own opinion.

Chang Zhengyang stayed in the lakeside manor for one night and left behind a formula for a gene inhibitor specifically for flesh and blood seeds. Lao Hu and his team took the formula to mass production and prepared to invest it in the drinking water system on a large scale.

……

Michael couldn't remember how long he had been in this pure white enclosed space.

When he first came here, he also tried to break into this place, but he found that this room seemed to be cast with a very hard and heavy alloy. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break into the room at all.

Not only was he unable to break into the room, but he was also subjected to various inhumane tests.

For example, flame, concentrated sulfuric acid, low temperature, poison gas, high-pressure steam...

In short, he not only underwent various hellish tests, but also had his blood and bone marrow drawn every day. He resisted, but was tortured again and again, and finally became desperate and numb.

I don't know when it started, but those guys in white coats came less and less frequently, and the tests on him became less and less frequent. Finally one day, no one came anymore, and there were no more tests.

From that time on, he seemed to be forgotten by the world, lying quietly in this pure white room.

Without food and communication, my consciousness gradually faded and my body gradually withered...

Even the figure of the stripper gradually became blurred until I could no longer remember it.

Tread...  

The heavy alloy door slowly opened. Chang Zhengyang looked around the pure white room and his eyes fell on the curled up figure on the ground.

Due to the lack of external material intake for a long time, the figure's volume has shrunk greatly. The originally 1.9-meter-tall man now looks like an underage child.

If it were someone else, they would definitely think that this person was dead, but Chang Zhengyang saw a ray of tenacious life in the dead silence.

"You, do you still remember who you are?"

The fire of life jumped a few times, and a faint consciousness came out: "Who am I?"

Chang Zhengyang waited for a long time before the other party sent another message: "Who am I?"

"It seems they have been very successful. Everything about you has been erased. It just so happens that a blank soul is more suitable for painting."

Chang Zhengyang closed his eyes and pondered for a moment. The moment he opened his eyes, a thunderous sound that created the world shook the fire of life.

"You were born from the silence of death. You are hope, you are protection. Your name is Michael. You will descend upon this land and protect billions of lives. For them, you are willing to sacrifice everything you have!"

Michael, Michael, Michael...

The thunder constantly shook the fire of life, as if injecting infinite power into the fire of life.

Bang, bang, bang, bang…

A faint heartbeat echoed in the room. Chang Zhengyang turned and walked out of the room. After a while, he came in with a large bucket of blood, and then poured it on Michael's body.

Just like the dry earth finally welcomed the rain, Michael's body gradually stretched out under the watering of bucket after bucket of blood.